A STORY WRITTEN BY A JERK
| Title | A STORY WRITTEN BY A JERK |
|---|---|
| Artist | Kazimir UH2O |
| Album | FOREVER LIT |
| Release Date | 2022-08-05 |
| Description | ? |
| Lyrics | Okay, I start, nigga shoot apart, he be shooting guns Nigga shootin', nigga shootin' guts, let me show my runs What I did, what I didn't do, see nigga clush his move Double fucked, cuz we in the streets, you know how we do So I ride, I picked up my wife, she ain't felony What's the word? I'm gon' kill my thot, so she from Kankakee Under my sock, there's a fucking pan, does it mean I can? For sure I can, I can brush my teeth, tooth paste ain't no scam What we doin'? We be stealing cars, fuck me, I'm on bars Oh shit! I just peed myself, do I shit guitars? No i don't, I'm a fucking aunt, bitch, I got no titties Ask my wife: "Bitch ass, what you want", she gon' flush my kidneys We stop at hotel, feel like I'm role model, we be throwing bumpers I got shit, likе forever lit, nigga must admit I'm on top, Shady's sipped my drop, you know how it go You a flop, bitch, I doublе popped, you know how we talk I saw a pimp, that I barely knew, he just want some shoes But I knew, he a foolish fool, so I shoot at roof Whitewash falling, so that pimp was looking like he is dead walking I'm just tryna murder niggas and I don't care if they big figures We sit back to whip, I just brushed my teeth, they say im Tay Keith Play for keeps, slide for me, they say I'm too stripped What be wrong? I just wear my pants, I ain't got no tee I ain't got to mention Tooka, cause his ass is with Odee We slide to shop, wifey gave me top, I be thick as fuck My fat ass grabbed a huge ass mass, should I touch the grass now? I be toting guns, doing shit for fun? Bitch you got manbun Press this button, hell nah, it's a trigger, you just shot your finger Got the nerves, plus I keep proverbs for some niggas like Lil Force Who is him? I don't know nothing, he probably a corpse Oh shit! I just mentioned Tooka! Did it sound like wooka-wooka? I forgot that we been sliding with my wife, we be like hooka See this nigga von, he ain't got no phone, what he did with bun Timmy be a scum, fuck me like I cum, shut the beat, uh-um Say you tough? What you did? All you did - you hung You did hang your gun, you too scared to shoot, boy, you on a run "But what 'bout story, you forgot about it? You said you lil' proud of it! You a liar, bitch I'm really tired, fuck Kazimir, he fired He ain't tell a story!" ughum, Boy, you want the story? I ain't got nothing to tell, so please get off my territoryYou might also like |